Unleashing The Demons

Name: Naomi

Gender: Female

Age: 3

Pack: Erenyx

Rank Requested: Warrior

Appearance:
Her coat is mixed with darker colors: black, grey, brown, and blended colors. But her eyes are bright like the grass of a summer day. Her coat is thick all year long, making it hard to see scars on her body. Her ears are rounded at the top with a thick bushy tail. She is very large for a female, standing at 86 centimeters. Her muscles are big as well, easily seen beneath her thick coat. Her paws are large enough to carry her mass with ease, making her a size-able opponent. Her body is not built for speed, but for power. Her legs are long, but with all the weight, it makes it harder to get from place to place than a slender or smaller fae.

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History:
To most wolves in the world, the packs act on monogamous relationships their whole lives. But this was not the case for Nosferatu, the blood clan. The pack lived among the highest valleys, reigning their terror down on any small passerby. The Alpha, Syndel, was known for having multiple females who ached for him. They alone were allowed to breed, they alone were allowed to receive his offering. It was in this way the pup was born to a litter of three. All were females. Syndel hated the fact that she was a girl. The pup was large from the start, sharing his genetics right off the bat. It was evident who her father and mother were. The size alone gave off images of her father, and her coat. The markings matched very closely to his own. Her mother, was smaller and had bright glistening green orbs for eyes. Keira, her name was. she was the kindest of the females, and she had fallen in love with the Alpha first. He had hoped for strong males from her litter, but when none appeared, he blamed her and the "weak genes" which festered within her body. The Alpha forced her from his den, making Keira live as an omega with her pups. But when she became of age to breed, all the males wanted her.

Naomi was considered beautiful among her pack, sharing the looks of her father, the males pined for her. They wanted nothing more than to prolong their lineage, thinking it unfair that her father get the only right. Because of their advances towards her, it forced Naomi to induce herself fully into her training, she never took a break. Anytime a male came after her or her sisters, she would defend them. she became highly skilled in the art of fighting, watching her father as he taught the other wolves. She made note of it all, making sure she was at her best always. She would pin every male which came to her, snarling and baring her teeth like she knew best. She would not allow any harm to come to either of her sisters or her.

But in the late night of winter, Naomi had nestled in her den, now over the age of one year. She slept peacefully, dreaming of chasing rabbits and baby deer. As he slept on her stomach, she did not hear the approaching of a male to her quarters. By the time she had woken up, he already had her pinned and was preparing himself for mating her. At this point it was too late for the fae. She was forced down, unable to stop him from his horrid acts. As he applied his weight over her, he wrapped his teeth around her scruff, snarling evil things to her. He told her if she made a noise, he would make her feel even more pain, making this an even worse experience for her. So, Naomi laid in silence excepting her fate, whimpering gently.

Two months pass, spring is here. The birds return to their homes, hatching their young and gathering food for them. The wolves have gathered around the Alpha's den, but Naomi does not show. She stands to her den, pacing as she waits for her young to be born. One Caretaker is with her, aiding her and helping the process along as much as she can. When she finally gives birth to two small pups, she immediately goes about cleaning them and nurturing them. But in the commotion outside her den, her father discovers she is missing. Angry, he rushes for her den, only to find the young pups suckling on her. Rage fills his body more than before, not thinking, he kills the young right before her eyes. Shocked and scared, Naomi does not move, for fear that her father will harm her. Months finally pass and she is not the same. Her mind becomes twisted with anger and hatred, for her pack,and for her father. How could they allow this to happen to her? Her training increased and her mind grew cold. Her heart shut every wolf out of it, only focusing on bettering herself.

When she was finally ready in her mind to leave her pack, she did. She told nobody, missed not even a soul. She would not return home ever again after that, not even for the care of her sisters. Naomi searched the lands looking for a new place to call home, a pack that was worthy enough to curve her anger and aid her development as a wolf, and a Warrior.

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The large cat presses his head against his paws as he slowly wakes from his sweet slumber. He hears the steps of a nearby meal. He licks his chops and quickly stands to his feet. His fur rustles from the breeze of the wind. He lets out a low growl of pleasure as he stretches his massive body. His tail curls to side of his thigh before he dashes through the brush of the tropics around him. The lush green hides the direct sunlight on his orange and black fun. He senses something is not right, but his stomach speaks louder than his brain. He grows closer to the beast and bares his pearly whites. He spots the timid creature and pounces into the air with his claws extended. As his razor-sharp claws dig deep into the prey’s hind quarters, a large object drops on top of him, encasing him from the outside world. He quickly kills the prey, biting hard into the deer and growls in anger as it lies lifelessly on the floor. The blood drips from his mouth as he walks around his “cage”, growling and roaring loudly. Creatures on two legs make funny and strange noises at him as they prod him with branches and large sticks. He swipes at them with his paws, turning from left to right, trying to defend himself from all angles, but he is outnumbered. He feels a small, but sharp pain in his right thigh. He lets out a blood-curdling roar until he finally collapses to the floor.

He slowly opens his eyes. He is no longer en-caged. He is free. He lifts up his head. Everything smells different to him. His eyes open completely as he jolts his head side to side, looking at the terrain. Nothing is the same. There are no lush trees and shrubs that he was used to. The grass looks dead and yellow. The creatures that live here, they are bizarre. He stands to his feet, feeling tired, but he needs to find shelter in this new land. He starts walking down the savannah. The sun beats down on his fur, getting hotter and hotter with each step. Water up ahead. He starts to run towards the spring. The creatures drinking around it, quickly jump and escape the area. They know not what he is, but sense the danger that floods his body.

He stands at the edge of the watering hole and bends down his head, lapping up the water with his tongue. He drinks so quickly, as if he hasn’t drank anything in a million years. He continues to drink until his thirst disappears. He lifts his head, licking his lips and spots a tree with decent amount of shade. He slowly walks to the shade and lays down. Staring at the savannah, he is confused and feels lost, but fear never arises in his mind. He is a predator. He fears nothing. He rests his head on his massive paws and releases a sigh of discontent.

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